She used to write Him,
He used to read.
And this way two friends used to communicate.. 🙂
He was staring blankly to his phone
which never rang. 😦
I’m still waiting for “it will get better” to happen.. 🙂
I had a dream, that you were mine.
I’ve had that dream a thousand times.. 🙂
And the day he met her,
the ink of his pen was no longer filled with tears,
but with the happiness.. 🙂
I feel so relaxed by typing few words on the paper,
I am able to scream without making a noise. 🙂
Merry Christmas 🎋 & Happy New Year ❤
Sometime all we need is a new perspective.
After publishing 125 posts, and seeking 1000’s of kind notes from fellow bloggers.. The blog finally decided for a change that has been slightly hard to take. The change which the blog author was willing to make for long and finally took it. The blog has a new URL(web address).
Welcome to.. thebrokenspecs (https://thebrokenspecs.wordpress.com)
Do you know, pair of broken glasses left on US gallery floor was once mistaken for art. 😀
Why its named, “The Broken Specs“?
I was remembering one occasion when I fell asleep in bed with my glasses on. When I woke up I was lying on them and they were all flat. I tried to bend the temples back and broke both of them. Luckily, I could see with an old pair of glasses that were still stronger than the prescription that I needed at the time. But I was very sad because I liked the broken glasses a lot and they couldn’t be repaired. 😐
It is important to hold Love & Trust with a lot of care, don’t let it down, because once broken they cannot be repaired. 😔
Hope you enjoy reading the blog.. 🙂
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